In the evening, when Feng Moran left with Feng Liuyun, he gave Dongfang Luo'er a map of the Interception Sect, which was a picture scroll of animal skins, on which the islands in the Interception Sect were inlaid in the sea of clouds and dotted with dots.

After a good night's rest, early the next morning, Dongfang Luo'er first went to ask Lingyin to ask for peace and then took Mo Xiaoxie to go to the elixir garden first, in addition to taking some plant seeds, she also had to take a look at the small medicinal seedlings that she had collected and replanted in the messy medicine field before, if someone took care of it, she didn't need to take it away, but if no one took care of herself, she would put it into the chaotic space, and this time she also planned to find some high-grade elixir seeds, there was Bai Ze in the space, and the elixir planted in the space was also taken care of.

Stepping on the flying sword with Mo Xiaoxie, Dongfang Luo'er flew all the way to the Elixir Garden, before reaching Zhilan Island, she flew over the sky of Lingyun Island, looking down at her feet from a high place are green and beautiful peaks, the white expanse of the sea of clouds in the distance shows the verdant scenery of these peaks, as well as the beautiful and magnificent palaces with a long history, from time to time there are monks who control the flying sword from various peaks and fly in.

Continuing to fly, Dongfang Luo'er met a beautiful female cultivator in pink clothes and a handsome male cultivator, and the two of them landed on a lively mountain peak on Feixian Island soon after the flight, and there were several palaces on that peak Dongfang Luo'er knew that it was a place dedicated to the preaching and teaching of powerful monks, and all the disciples in the sect could enter as long as they had enough spirit stones, Dongfang Luo'er didn't plan to go to see it today, so he didn't pay much attention to it!

At this moment, Dongfang Luo'er was flying over the sky of an island, and suddenly a sword aura rushed into the sky. Coming straight towards her, Dongfang Luo'er took out the god-killing wheel in an instant to resist, but the realm of the person who emitted the sword qi was countless times beyond her, and he was powerless to resist at all.

At this moment, the Aotian Demon came out of the space with the wooden card, and with an angry face, he waved the wooden card and slapped it towards the sword qi to resist it, and shouted, "Dare to shoot at her, purely looking for death, get out of the demon master!" "Someone actually wants to take advantage of Dongfang Luo'er to kill her in order to grow up, then it depends on whether it is willing!

The sword aura just dissipated. A big hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed Dongfang Luo'er. The intention is to pinch and explode together with the physical body and Jin Dan, and the shot is not ruthless and decisive, and all this is only between lightning and flint.

Dongfang Luo'er's face changed, and she had to dodge and escape. I saw an elder Fuxian suddenly appear. As soon as he grabbed the big hand and threw it aside. "It's not a small courage to intercept the sect and make a private move!" Fuxian snorted angrily and said, if it weren't for the fact that this place was very close to his cultivation place. He really couldn't find out!

The big hand that was thrown into the air in embarrassment appeared with the owner of the big hand, it was an old man with a hateful and vicious face, the Aotian Demon blocked the blow, and it happened that the culprit was caught by Fuxian, and it carried the wooden card up to shoot wildly.

That wooden sign is an artifact! The old man was also distracted by the cultivation of the distraction period, and suddenly fell into a disadvantage, and was beaten by the Aotian Demon and screamed and scolded non-stop, obviously knowing the Aotian Demon and having a lot of grievances, but his cultivation was much worse.

Fuxian looked at the Aotian Demon, his eyes began to burn with anger, this black-hearted little beast finally appeared, his elixir! This time I must make him vomit it all.

Looking at the old man who was almost beaten to death by the Aotian Demon, Fuxian can't watch his fellow disciples being beaten to death! What's more, this old man's background is also quite big, "Ahem! No murder is allowed in the sect! "It means that as long as you don't beat him to death, you can't care so much! It's just that after he finished speaking, he snorted viciously and looked at the Aotian Demon, looking like he had a deep hatred in the sea of blood.

Dongfang Luo'er wiped her nose, she understood very well why Fuxian had such a look, but this was purely a coincidence, the Aotian Demon was caught like this! It looks like I'm going to be dragged down too!

"Evil barrier, don't think that you will be fine if you worship under the Lingyin Sect, the old man will not let you go, and you don't want to be dyed with Feng Mo, the old man is the first to object." The relationship between Feng Moran and Dongfang Luo'er spread out after entering the sect, and now it has become a topic of common discussion among the disciples of the two sects, and what is even more shocking is that Dongfang Luo'er is still the descendant of the Dongfang family, and those old guys who have taken over the blood feud with the Dongfang family can't sit still for a long time! This Bu Feng Hai is one of them, his own brothers and Taoist companions all died in the battle to kill the Dongfang family, and they were dragged together to incarnate into a Dao body.

Dongfang Luo'er heard it, this old man couldn't wait for her to die, and he should be a person with a high status in the Feng family, and there is also the fact that this old guy has no discipline, and he can even do such a thing as sneaking up on a junior, it is simply a shame in the immortal cultivation world, no wonder even Fuxian let the Aotian Demon beat him wildly and did not interfere.

"What do you want? Could it be that I, a monk in the infant stage, didn't know when I photographed you, a powerful monk in the distraction period, and couldn't do it? You've always held a grudge. Dongfang Luoer said mockingly.

Feng Hai roared angrily, dodging the board that fell like raindrops from the Aotian Demon, embarrassed, "What stuffy board?" The sins of your Oriental Family, you are the descendants of the Oriental Family, and they should be counted on your head. Feng Hai's old face was not red after speaking, even Fuxian felt that this old thing was too shameless, and it was not a shame that the grievances of thousands of years ago were counted on a junior who did not know how many generations!

The corners of Dongfang Luo'er's mouth raised, so as to tell everyone that he was bullying her as a junior openly, so even if he was plotted in the future, he would be counted on his head, and naturally he could be restricted, but it was also useful for the time being, and it seemed that the Aotian Demon could not stay in the chaotic space all the time.

Feng Hai is being forced to be very embarrassed, and the hatred for the Dongfang family and Dongfang Luo'er in his heart is even more like a surging river, Dongfang Luo'er looks at it like this, and he doesn't believe that this Fenghai doesn't run away, saying that if he sneaks into a junior and finally escapes, it is estimated that this face will be almost lost! Some of the monks who watched the excitement had already come over not far away, but they were afraid that in the blink of an eye, it would spread throughout the entire sect.

Fuxian originally wanted to beat the black-hearted little beast with one kick, but it was too embarrassing for him and Fenghai to be Wu, so he kept watching from the wall, glaring at Dongfang Luo'er from time to time, and said in his heart This little girl is really calm enough, if she hadn't worshiped under the Lingyin Sect now, she would have to clean her up, but he still relented, otherwise Dongfang Luo'er went to the Elixir Garden, and he wouldn't have made a move? Now the account is all on the head of the Proud Demon.

In the end, Feng Hai still ran away, and the Aotian Demon didn't chase after him, anyway, if Feng Hai was restless, it would fall into his hands, and this side would be defeated and scattered, and some monks who wanted to come over were also scolded by Fuxian for what to do! But the next moment, Fuxian faced the little beast with a black belly, Ao Tian Demon.

The Aotian Demon is the spirit of strange fire, he Puxian has consulted the information from a long time ago and also learned a thing or two, naturally he can't solve it by force, if he threatens Dongfang Luo'er, he is also an elder who can't do such a thing.

The corners of Fuxian's mouth twitched, "Give my elixir back!" ”

The Aotian Demon Bird didn't bird him, and rolled his eyes, "Who are you?" ”

Fuxian almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, "You robbed the owner of those elixirs, hurry up and return them to me!" "What a thousand years of his hard work!

The Aotian Demon snorted coldly, "It's all eaten!" "I picked out some delicious food and ate some.

Fugen is about to go berserk! "It's impossible, anyway, hand it over quickly." Even if he didn't hand it over, the medicinal materials that he had carefully cultivated and planned to refine the Eight Rank Pill would definitely have to come back, otherwise he wouldn't have to wait another thousand years.

The Aotian Demon ignored him, turned around and burrowed into the chaotic space of Dongfang Luo'er.

Fuxian jumped to his feet and shouted, when the Aotian Demon disappeared, he caught Dongfang Luo'er and scolded him, she blocked her saliva while touching the offended ear, and said: She can't command this guy Aotian Demon! (To be continued......)